In the Rabbit Hour
September 19, 2012
by Linda Umans
Nibbling
Pale yellow light
Flecked illusory
Death off the shoulder
By daily dying…
I pass through the window
and roam Pennsylvania
(The ticket holds my seat)
Grass still warm
Geese settling
Come to be…
Linda Umans enjoyed a long teaching career in the NYC public schools. She is a native of Manhattan where she lives, studies, and writes. Recent publications include poems in qarrtsiluni, YB, Terrain.org, The Broome Street Review, The Ghazal Page, Status Hat, Switched-on Gutenberg and a piece in Mr. Beller’s Neighborhood.
Categories: Fragments
Linda Umans